| lymnFralley | Дата: Среда, 14.08.2013, 16:33 | Сообщение # 1 |
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Trying to steal my ideas.It didn't matter, though, did it?I've altered this one to let only terror through.She placed the tube in a small centrifuge and cranked the handle, spinning the vial.After a few moments she detached it and held it up, showing a pale yellow ichor in the bottom.
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But the substance acts as a vessel, a shaper of soul stuff, just as — at a higher level — does the brain and body.She then sealed a second, identical cone base-to-base with the first to form a spiculum.She shook the container so that the liquid coated the interior surface evenly, then slid the whole thing into a coil of translucent fibers that in turn was connected to a pulsing cable of the same material that came up through the floor and workbench.AnnaГЇg waited another moment then removed the spiculum and shook it again.The coating inside the crystal sloughed free and settled into one end, a viscous powder.
She unsealed the hlzu gum that held the spiculum together with spirits of coatin.Then she emptied a bit of the newly formed substance into a horn spoon and carefully handed it to Slyr.Slyr blinked at the lavender stuff.A bit clung there, and she rubbed it back and forth.She fell from her stool and twisted into a fetal position, fighting for the air she needed to keep screaming.
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For AnnaГЇg, the next few seconds stretched thin and brittle; part of her wanted to continue watching the other woman suffer.Anger was beautiful, because its core was the absence of all doubt.When anger wrapped you up in yourself and you knew that you were right and righteous — that the very universe was in agreement with you — at that moment you were a god, and anyone who crossed or disagreed with you was worse than wrong, they were heretics, apostates, twisted in the very womb.And much, much more.Then why, beneath the wonderful, purifying rage, did she feel sick?
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